knock knock (kiba//percy)

Flo couldn't help but giggle at his blush, her fingers grazed his cheek and scruff. "We're pregnant Percy.. ten weeks, with three babies.. I thought we were past the blushing phase." She teased him playfully. She nodded her head. "I hate the pity look when the news is spilled..and I feel sort of guilty because of this. " She told him honestly. She felt bad about all of it, how everyone would be upset, how they weren't ready or how this wasn't planned. She sighed softly, thinking about it. "Maybe we can save up the money and fly them out here... you know for the birth..or when they are healthy enough to be out of the hospital." She said softly. She had already come to terms about the fact that multiples were rarely if ever carried to term, and were always small. And the fact that instead of getting to do a natural birth she would probably have to be cut open and disected, which horrified her. "I don't want anyone to be angry, this is supposed to be happy, even if it wasn't planned. I mean.. we were careful, so it's sort of like a miracle." She said softly. She was still scared, terrified, and very nervous but that didn't mean she wasn't happy. She knew that there were hundreds of women that wanted children so badly they would trade placed with her.

She smiled softly at the thought of her dad. "I won't let him hurt you." She said softly. "But.. I know that it won't go over well. I don't know which one will go over worse, you being here or us being pregnant." She said softly. She was a little afraid that her parents would take the house away after they found out, she wouldn't mind since that would just mean she was out from under them, but that would also mean that they would have no where to live. She would have no job, she had already thought that maybe she should take the exams to become a teacher in the state of California, but she was sure no one would hire pregnant woman who was expecting twins, she would have to go on bed rest sooner or later, and then they would just have to find a replacement. She sighed softly again, looking at him. "Maybe we should... have.. an alternative plan though, you know how they can be...and.. I would hate for them to do something stupid and then we'll have no where to go.." She said looking at her a little worried.

Flo kissed his back softly, she was worried but she knew they could figure anything out together. She had money saved that they could buy the house, but she was a little more concerned about the small fact they had to buy three of everything now; three car seats, three strollers, everything. But, they had at least.. five months, she hoped. The doctor had already told her, thirty-five weeks was her goal, but they would hold out as long as they could.

She couldn't help but giggle at him when he said he would make her father understand. Her fingers ran through his hair slowly. "I believe you.." She told him quietly with a smile. She was sure he would tell him how it was, that this was what was happening and nothing they said or did now was going to stop them. She gave him a quick kiss, loving the seriousness in his voice. She knew it would be fine, sort of like a scary and thrilling adventure. Before they knew it they wouldn't even have time to think about how scary it was, they would have diapers to change, babies to feed, and so much more to do.

She watched him look down at her rounding belly and smiled gently at him. A chill went up her spine when he kissed her stomach and she broke into a grin. This was exactly how it was supposed to be when she found out, he should have been there and he would have told her everything would be fine. Her fingers massaged his scalp softly. "I hope they look like you.." She said with a small grin. "You're going to be daddy..." She said softly kissing the top of his head. "What do you think they'll be? boys, girls.. a mixture..?" She asks him, trying to imagine what their babies will look like, what they'll be like.